Up To Us // Teen Wolf Spin-Off

1.1.10

Danger In Close Proximity...

Allison looked over the maze and took out the triskelion, placing it in the center of her notes.

"God, what do you want from me?" She asked annoyed.

More...

The voice whispered. Sal shook her head no and put the wooden cylinder back into her bottom drawer, shutting it harshly. She kept her head down and walked into the bathroom. The teen brushed her hair and went down the stairs. She saw her dad cooking while Lydia had her arms wrapped around his waist.

"Hey!" Their daughter greeted them. Her parents turned around and started talking to Allison.

"Are you gonna hang out with Noah today?" Stiles asked.

"Nah, he told Odekah he'd practice with him. I think I'm gonna hang out with Tara though." She smiled sweetly, as her dad placed a hot breakfast in front of her. Lydia laughed as her daughter practically swallowed the food whole. Allison paused hearing a voice.

You'll be screaming...

The girl shook her head, trying to ignore the words. She put her hair up into a ponytail and her mother gasped.

"Oh my God! Allison, what happened?" She asked her daughter.

"What do you mean?" She questioned.

"Jesus Christ... your ears!" Her dad exclaimed, running over. Allison slowly poked her ears and felt a sticky substance. She brought her hands down to look and saw blood. She realized the shriek of her name from last night, did that.

"I went on a walk yesterday and fell. The sticks probably cut them." Their daughter replied.

"Sticks," Lydia commented in disbelief.

"What kind of sticks do that?" Stiles questioned further. At this point, Allison yelled. She didn't want to be bothered by any more questions.

"LOUD ONES, OKAY!" She ran out of her house and started up Bullet, immediately driving away.

Allison- I'm leaving now.

Tara- Right now? Alright, but don't knock or anything. Just text me when you pull up.

Allison- Okay :)

Stiles and Lydia waited until the girl was gone and ran up to her room. They needed to look at the maze again. The parents soon realized, so much more was added to it.

"Stiles, she found the triskelion," Lydia said nervously.

"What! How's that possible?" Stiles frantically bent down to read the note,

~ Went out into the woods today and heard a voice say, it is now. When I opened my eyes, I was in a cold and dark place. Nothing was there, except for this wooden cylinder. NEVER OPEN IT!

"At least she knew not to open it," Stiles muttered. Lydia let out a breath she didn't know she was holding and picked up another note.

~ Some of the voices sound familiar. The nogitsune refers to me as Stiles... why?

She handed her husband the note and his eyes widened as he read it.

"Oh my God..." Lydia started to cry.

"What?"

"I'm the reason her ears were bleeding!" Lydia said in between sobs.

"It's not your fault. What are you talking about?" Stiles asked. His wife handed him another note.

~ I heard a woman shriek my name in agony and pain. It was louder than any of the other voices I've heard so far.

"When Allison died," Stiles whispered to himself. He held Lydia close to comfort her. The two left Allison's room, calling Scott and Malia. They told them to come by the house, while Noah got picked up by Travis to practice at the school. Allison pulled up to Tara's house and got out of her truck.

Allison- I'm here!

Tara- :)

Tara climbed out of her window and walked over to Allison. She didn't have many friends and wasn't liked by most people. The girl had a temper and never really thought things through. She was friends with Katelynn, but way closer to Allison. Through her, she met Noah and Travis and they all loved hanging out with each other. Her home life was absolutely awful and most people judged her based off of that.

"What do you wanna do?" The blonde asked Allison.

"I'm not sure, I just didn't want to be home." She answered. Tara nodded along, she understood the feeling.

"Shit! I forgot my keys. Stay here, I'll be right back."

"Not happening, I'm coming with you, whether you like it or not." Ally argued. Tara groaned, knowing how stubborn the girl can be.

"Fine, just follow close behind and if you hear anything, go out the window and hop on my bike, I'll be out as soon as I can. Okay?"

"Why can't we just take Bullet?" Allison asked.

"Cause I wanna take my motorcycle." She responded in a duh tone. The brunette just nodded and followed her friend quietly into the house. Allison tiptoed behind Tara and caught a glimpse of her mother passed out on the couch. She reeked of alcohol.

There was a cup spilled next to her with the liquid staining the carpet and she had a cigarette half in her mouth. Allison felt bad for the blonde. They got to her room and grabbed the keys. Tara opened the door and her mother stood there, looking beyond pissed.

"Go. Right now!" Tara stated quickly. Allison hesitated, but flung her body out of the window and waited on the motorcycle. Tara's mom collided her fist to the teen's face and hit her repeatedly until her daughter was coughing up blood. Tara kicked behind her mother's knee, knocking her down. It gave the girl enough time to get up and try to leave.

As she turned to get out of the doorway, a lamp broke against her head, causing the girl to grip onto the wall for balance. Her mom grabbed the back of her t-shirt and kept hitting her head against the wall. Tara head-butted her mom and turned around.

She didn't want to, but she had no other choice than to swing. Her mom stumbled back from the impact and Tara ran out of the front door. She handed Allison her only helmet and turned on the motorcycle.

"You little shit! Don't come back tonight or I'll kill you! Do you hear me? I'll fucking kill you!" The blonde's mother screamed as they rode away.

"Wanna go to the school?" Allison asked over the wind. Tara revved up the engine as a way of saying sure. She felt the blood piling up in her mouth, as they were well on their way.